Sugartown Cabaret

by Sugartown Cabaret

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released July 6, 2017

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Five-Inch Studio by Antoine Quoniam, July 2015.
Drawings & Layout by Mederic Jeanne


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Sugartown Cabaret Caen, France

Emotional Punk-Hardcore band since 2004. Based in Caen, France.

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Track Name: The Pen
The game has begun
He's determined to make me loose
Most of his pawns are in position
Today it's a matter of makin' a choice
To give up
Or give up
Or give up
Or win
I’ve got to stifle him, suffocate him
All my knights are done
My rook is in danger
But nothing is lost
I don't have to defeat him
The challenge is to subdue him
He should write again
All kids rebel, when they are ten
His bishop is mine
His defence is smashed
I’m beginnin' to trap him
I'm gonna poison his queen
Look at his king
And I approach, mean as Hell
And then,
Draw ! Draw !
You wrote for me once again
None of us can win !
Track Name: Listless
Head butt for a car badly parked
Indian summer by motorbike
Mad men in the open air
Ambassador wives
Some peach walls
The blue dawn
Fear in the eyes
The feet balance and the cheekiness
Even the rats are anxious
The lost objects
The walls, full of windows
The loveless men on the wharfs
Hell in the South
Hell in the North
The old education
The odd education
The big mouth
Escaping from death
Switch off the light and the people eat themselves
Nothing happened and all happened
The creators of the masterpiece and the births
The airport genius and the towers
The heads which fall
The wind which falls
And you who falls
But the day is rising again
With my old teacher
A lost watch
And some new drawings
Track Name: TV Set
It's a signal
An old fashioned scene
In a bar, not exactly lit up
There's a man who talks with the old one
A till, not exactly close
The weather is not exactly cold
Two nervous women would like to have left already
Like a child who wants to run
Despite the accidents
I always come back
In the pub of my track
On TV, a dead star
's shaking the hand of GrandPa
There's Andreï who's taking his pills
Also Nathalie, who's taking pills too
I feel fine with them
Perhaps sometimes I'm just like them
It's a dusty TV set
A friendly monument
Track Name: Hung
The idea of a bay
Swiped the stake
I didn't speak, I barked
I stole some door handles
Him, he could drink every river
He would start a flight again
When I listened to the night
Two lorries lost in the jungle
Two moving lighthouses
The target and the team
We had both
The friends met each other
We were our own airport
I was the wasp around the bull
Who's lookin' for someone to fool
We learn the hold,
Discover the men
And the blasted princesses
The rubber time is howling' me :
"What do you want ?"
Faced with his volume
And the entire fish
With the contemplated austerity
And his shit obsession
He put away his black jacket
Found the runway
To cook with his family
I would bite but I didn't run
When he was wise as rum
He still doesn't know if he's the man who planned the tomb
Track Name: Foundations
Please bring me back home
I walked around all day
Thousands of things happened
Thousands of glasses drunk
Keep the keys of my room
I don't want to know where
I burried the sun
Envied the dogs, and drove too fast
I often deny it. No, I'm not stronger alone
Let's go back if you agree
First I'm gonna sleep a little
And then we'll invent some new games
Time has come, the death is here
I wanna do somethin' good
We'll write our book
We'll choose our stones
There will be some wine
For different scales
For some new skins and different waves
I saw John again , saying
Not to be affraid
Not to refuse anything
And then we could be the foundations of London
An oblivion of God
The highest mountain range
Track Name: Quest
There's a spider that trains too many horses
Stubborn as a stupid fly
Horses settle their fight
The spider beats time
In a race, without night or days
Without the slightest sign
It controls their faith in themselves
Their physical confidence
They're both terrified and dangerous
When she gives the start
Sending them, forever,
On the quest for a lake
There's an idea
that keeps beginning
safely exploring the soft sand
Track Name: The Spell
The switched off countryside
The intimate and gigantic light of the stormy clouds
The door that was jammed is now opening
The first of a hundred thresholds
Eternity is not for us
But then, it looks like it
Dust in abundance
The manor of a serious collector, away for a long time
Shooting anxiety with works
Was not sufficient anymore
All the courteous spell
In the old ancient
Everything's here, all grey
There are handguns
And a bronze statue, where a kneeling man
Is trying to break the spell of a strong door
On a canvas, a dragon invites a fish to dance

On the mantelpiece
The pictures of a man
Charming as those who never smiled
Some say that's me
I don't see how that could be
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